The Heavens: Man Covers the Heavens, Refines Treasures to Become an Emperor

Chapter 38 The Great Evil King is Born

In a desolate ancient temple in the land of China.

Several old monks recited the true scriptures in front of the Buddha, using the power of Buddha to suppress the evil intentions.

"Brother Huiguang, two months ago, the Great Evil King was awakened for a moment in response to the stress. We gathered our strength to suppress him, and this vicious weapon has been silenced. Why are you so worried and silent, Brother?"

After the class, a monk saw that the leading old monk had a frown on his face, and wondered why his senior monk had such a look on his face when the danger of the Great Evil King had been resolved.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk in the lead chanted a Buddhist name softly, looking even more sorrowful.

Two months ago, the Great Evil King suddenly woke up for unknown reasons, and the air was filled with evil energy. Fortunately, he woke up quickly and went away quickly, and with the combined efforts of the monks to suppress him with the power of Buddha, the Great Evil King was eventually sealed away in the Kuxin Buddha.

At this time, there were still thirty years until the day predicted by the Monk Emperor for the Great Evil King to be born, and the four great evil soldiers had not yet fully emerged.

In order for the Great Evil King to come out, he must gather the four great evil soldiers to block the four directions to challenge the Great Evil King and attract the evil nature of the Great Evil King.

Therefore, the monks were optimistic and believed that this moment of awakening was just normal. After the monks worked together to suppress it, the matter was resolved.

But the leading monk Huiguang didn't think so.

Over the past hundreds of years, the Great Evil King did occasionally wake up at the beginning, but as time went by, he was constantly suppressed by the monks who guarded him from generation to generation. In the past hundred years, the Great Evil King has not shown any signs of awakening.

There must be something strange about this awakening.

The old monk sighed deeply and knocked the ground with the Zen stick in his hand to signal the monks to be quiet.

"Two months ago, I vaguely sensed an extremely strong and evil aura above the sky. This evil aura disappeared in an instant like a streak of light, and that day was the day when the Great Evil King awakened."

The monks were all puzzled, and one of them asked uncertainly:
"Brother, what you mean is that the awakening of the Great Evil King is related to the evil aura coming from the sky?"

"I am just guessing. The Great Evil King has never awakened in the past hundred years. There must be a reason for his awakening this time. I am afraid that the martial arts world will be hit by another catastrophe. Amitabha!"

boom!
As soon as the words fell, a crack appeared on Kuxinfu's heart, and it split open.

Boundless murderous aura permeated the entire valley. The fierce weapon in Kuxin Buddha's body trembled violently, as if trying to break free from the shackles that had imprisoned him for hundreds of years.

The monks were shocked and couldn't believe that the Buddha statue that had been intact for hundreds of years had actually cracked. The evil king who had been silent a moment ago was now shaking wildly.

The sorrow in Monk Huiguang's eyes became even more intense, and disputes would arise again in China.

"Brother Huiguang, what...what's going on?"

"Uncle Huiguang, why did the Buddha of Hard Work suddenly break apart?"

The monks were puzzled and panicked. At this moment, they seemed to have lost their faith. They were all orphans without fathers and mothers. Some of them had been here for decades. Some monks were even adopted by other monks and grew up here. Their main task every day was to recite scriptures in front of the Buddha and suppress the Great Evil King. They took it as their responsibility to prevent the Great Evil King from being born. This was their life mission.

But now that the Buddha of Hard Work has broken apart and the Great Evil King is about to be born, what is the meaning of their existence?
At this moment, they seemed to have lost all their strength and didn't know where to go.

"Amitabha, the Great Evil King's awakening is probably due to the evil spirit from two months ago. Now, the Great Evil King is about to be born. It must be that the evil spirit has become powerful and has truly become a peerless evil weapon. The Great Evil King's position as the leader of the evil weapons is threatened, so he is unsealed and born."

After the old monk finished speaking, the other monks were all shocked. A magical weapon like the Peerless Sword was ranked below the Great Evil King. How could there be an even more vicious and evil magical weapon about to be born in this world, which would be even more powerful than the Great Evil King?

"My fellow disciples, the Great Evil King will be completely unsealed soon. There is no point in staying here. Thank you for your hard work in protecting the Buddha for so many years."

"Everyone, please go down the mountain. I will give a letter of divorce to each of you brothers and nephews. Any temple at the foot of the mountain will take you in."

The monks were sad and confused. For them, where else in the world could be better than their own temple? This was their home!

"So, what about you, brother?"

An old monk suddenly asked.

"I won't leave. I grew up here since I was a child. Now I am eighty-seven years old. I don't have much time left to live. Let me return to dust here."

The old man looked around the valley, the pines on the hillside, the ancient temple where the Buddha lived, the morning bells and evening drums... In life, there is infinite attachment. "You have wasted your whole life here, guarding the Buddha. The evil king is about to be born. It is time for you to leave. If you don't leave now, the day of the real departure will be a river of blood. By then, you won't be able to leave even if you want to. Go quickly."

"Brother, let's go together."

"How can this be possible, Uncle Master, let's go together.

"Senior brother..."

The monks advised that in the many years they had lived in this valley, Monk Huiguang had always been their guide, who could always give them correct instructions and guidance. To many monks, Huiguang was even like a father or a brother.

But now, Huiguang dismissed all the monks and guarded the valley alone, which made them feel very tragic and sad.

"My fellow disciples!" Hui Guang summoned his inner strength and shouted, his voice drowning out the noise of all living beings, but he also started to cough violently.

"Don't act like a little woman. Ahem... ahem... ahem, are you trying to force me to death? If you don't leave now, when will you leave? If you don't leave, I will crash into a wall and die right here."

Upon hearing this, everyone rushed forward to dissuade him. At this point, they had already understood Monk Huiguang's determination to stay here. Although they very much wanted him to leave with everyone else, Monk Huiguang insisted on doing so, and they had no other choice.

Monk Huiguang chanted the Buddha's name loudly while sitting cross-legged and reciting the Heart Sutra silently. The other monks came forward and knelt down, each taking a letter that Huiguang had prepared in advance. They looked back every few steps and gradually moved away from the valley.

……

The crack on Kuxin Buddha's heart became even bigger, and the evil energy in the sky filled the valley with dark clouds. The plants, insects and fish in the mountains were all dead, corroded and died by the evil energy.

boom!
Thick dark clouds surged, and a loud thunder streaked across the sky, echoing through the heavens. The lightning illuminated the entire valley, bright yet dim.

It started to rain drops as big as beans from the sky, dripping onto the corners of the Buddha's eyes. It seemed as if the Buddha was shedding tears, weeping for the catastrophe that was about to happen to the world.

boom!
The Kuxin Buddha exploded completely with a sound like thunder, revealing the murderous weapon inside which was shaking wildly.

Monk Huiguang, who was sitting cross-legged on the spot, chanted Buddhist mantras, as if he felt compassion for the catastrophe that was about to happen in China, and then he stopped breathing.

……

The rain was pouring down, and the ancient temple in the valley looked dilapidated, as if foreshadowing something.

A trail of footprints appeared in the valley, with steady steps, walking on the water, but the clothes were completely dry, even the shoes and socks were dry as before.

This is a middle-aged man, wearing linen clothes, like an old farmer in the fields, but his temperament is wild and unruly, and his eyes reveal an attitude of looking down on the world.

"It's almost time. The Wu family's centuries-old curse will be broken in this generation."

Looking at the Great Evil King standing diagonally on the ground not far away, even a strong man like him couldn't help but get excited.

It has been three hundred years since the death of their ancestor Wu Wuer. The Wu family bloodline has been cursed and is unable to produce any martial arts prodigy. This is a fatal blow to a martial arts family.

Until Wu Wudi was born, with his extraordinary talent, he broke the impossible curse with his wisdom and perseverance, and his martial arts realm even reached a mythical level.

But the curse in the blood has not completely disappeared, and the descendants of the family are still weak. The possibility of breaking the curse on their own is too low, so it is a one-time effort.

The ancestors of all generations have devoted themselves to finding a way to break the curse, but to no avail. The only known way to break the curse is to find the evil weapon, the Great Evil King, which has cursed the Wu family's bloodline, and defeat the Great Evil King's master who has trained to the ten tribulations of the Evil King. Only then can the family bloodline curse be lifted.

However, this sealed Great Evil King seemed to have disappeared from the world, and there has been no news of him in the past three hundred years. The ancestors of all generations died with regrets, and instructed their descendants to find a way to lift the curse.

God bless me, two months ago I had a vague sense in my blood, and following the sense I found this place, and actually found the evil weapon, the Great Evil King, which caused the Wu family to fall for three hundred years.

"Ancestors of all generations, your unfilial son, Sun Wu Wudi, will finally break the family curse. Xiao Wu, you will be as invincible as your father, and the Wu family will produce many talented people from generation to generation."

Suppressing his inner excitement, Wu Wudi walked towards the Great Evil King. He wanted to find a master of the evil ways, give him the Great Evil King, help him practice the Ten Tribulations of the Evil King, and then defeat him personally.

In this way, the blood curse can be broken.

He, Wu Wudi, has the strength and belief.

(End of this chapter)